Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 99

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

glass of water and happened to hear Martina’s stomach growling. The scene couldn’t be more

felt a bit uneasy and struggled to find something

water, walked out of

door behind him.

message came from Benjamin, “You’re not hungry, but

Well, the

sent another message, “What do

to eat?”

so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak,

side initially showed the typing indicator,

was

confirmed that Benjamin really didn’t send any

mind

by her enormous

to finish her current tasks quickly before

busy for quite some time. If

might as well resign from the

know that after absentmindedly working for half an hour,

the door again, ready

last few details, and when she looked up,

voice, “Who is it? Why did you turn the reception hall into

we order takeout, we shouldn’t order

simply wasteful!”

decency. Whoever is responsible

something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to

them.

second, Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from

the reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to her

say.

out.

a mix of laughter and exasperation. She had

avold Elena’s continuous scolding, Martina had no choice but to get up

was-on the table that was originally meant for receiving guests, now

a real extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin

who would have thought that he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was solely filled with amazement; there was no room

other thoughts.

chuckled, giving off a somewhat simple and honest

his throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are you satisfied? If you feel

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